NovelStartChapter 801 The Coincidence Albert looked at him gently without rejecting or agreeing.
In fact, he had several concerns as Finnley hadn't returned home for years. As a father, he didn't want to bother his son once he returned home.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtBesides, he had to make up their relationship. After all, Finnley was his son.
"Well, Pierre," Albert explained kindly with a smile, "I never forbid Finnley to date her. | cannot do anything to my son's choice for his own marriage. After all, he's free to love and marry his beloved woman in this era.” "Didn't we have an agreement? They have been engaged since they were born. I've thought they are a couple for over 20 years." Pierre frowned. "After your son has grown up, why can't you decide for him?" Albert sipped coffee in silence, realizing Pierre was unwilling to give up.
"Pierre, | don't want to force Finnley anymore. As long as he's happy, I'll be satisfied. That's my only wish." "How coincident!" Pierre replied with a bitter smile, "My biggest wish is Eloise could be happy. She'll only be happy after marrying Finnley." Albert didn't respond any longer. Pierre could tell he had made up his mind and decided to convince Albert's father instead.
After sipping the coffee, Pierre changed the topic. "Albert, let's not talk about their marriage first. You cannot reject the cooperation. This project is excellent and will be a win-win cooperation for us. If you have time, check it out.” Then he stood up with a smile. "Let me see if | can help them on the scene. Finnley will be home soon. Why don't you take a rest." Watching him leave, Albert chuckled.
‘He's the guest, and I'm the host, but he asked me to rest and went to help?" With a smile, he ignored the agreement on the table. After enjoying the coffee for a while, he checked the time, thinking Finnley would be home soon.
This matter was the most challenging as the Russell and the Calder families had been close for years.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMeanwhile, in a black SUV, Mya opened her eyes dizzily and peeked out the window. "Where are we now?" She didn't think her grandfather's house was that far.
"Where are we going?" The unknown review outside the window sobered her. "Dad, did you drive the wrong way?" She looked up at her father in the driver's seat.
Shirley answered with a smile, "Your grandfather's birthday banquet isn't held at home." "What? In another person's house?" Mya was baffled. "He's turning 80. Many guests will attend it." "Right. It's celebrated in another person's house," Shirley confirmed.
Mya quickly swallowed her mother's answer and asked, "Where are we heading for then? Dad has been driving for an hour. Why is it held in another person's house? Do we know him or her?" "The host was your grandfather's colleague in the military," Shirley explained, holding Mya's hand, "Your grandfather experienced life and death with his colleague when they were young. They were born on the same day in the same year and had been colleagues for many years. After the war, they promised to celebrate their 80-year-old birthdays together." While Mya listened to her, tears welled up in her eyes. She felt excited to witness such a momentous occasion.
"I guess Grandpa will cry today. His wish has come true.” Clarence chimed in, "Your grandfather is indeed sentimental. Whenever he talked about his past, he shed tears." "How's his colleague? Have you met before?" asked Mya.
"Never. This is my first time visiting his house, so you must go with us." "How long will it take?" Mya peeked out of the window again. "We're out of Arkpool City, right?"
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